Kane’s POV:

I had fought wars, crushed rebellions, and challenged Alphas who fancied themselves emperors. But nothing had ever made my blood run cold like those words.

Pregnant? Twins?

I didn't speak, but the doctor heard the question loud and clear.

"The twins of the Sun and Moon," the doctor stammered, staring at my mate in awe. "They are a prophecy. One as old as the werewolf bloodline itself."

My jaw tightened. I stepped closer to Nadia. "Explain," I commanded, my voice grave.

The doctor swallowed hard. "Legend says these twins carry opposing bloodlines. Power that could either save our world, or completely destroy it."

Silence choked the room. I...